Reliques of Ancient English Poetry: Consisting of Old Heroic Ballads, Songs, and Other Pieces of Our Earlier Poets; Together with Some Few of Later Date, Volume 1F.C. and J. Rivington, 1812 |
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... Armes de North . ( Anstis , ii . 300. ) And the Kings at Armes in general were originally called Reges Heraldorum , ( Ibid . p . 302. ) as these were Reges Minstratorum . $ Rymer's Fœdera , tom . vii . p . 555 . order order of men were ...
... Armes de North . ( Anstis , ii . 300. ) And the Kings at Armes in general were originally called Reges Heraldorum , ( Ibid . p . 302. ) as these were Reges Minstratorum . $ Rymer's Fœdera , tom . vii . p . 555 . order order of men were ...
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... armes of . And , Sir King , wit you well that Sir Dinadan a " knight of the Round Table made this Song , and he made me " to sing it before you . Thou saiest well , said King Marke , I " charge thee that thou hie thee fast out of my ...
... armes of . And , Sir King , wit you well that Sir Dinadan a " knight of the Round Table made this Song , and he made me " to sing it before you . Thou saiest well , said King Marke , I " charge thee that thou hie thee fast out of my ...
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... armes , and are so joyfull , that suche as be 46 taken , they shall be ransomed or they go out of the " felde ; so that shortely ECHE OF THEM IS SO CON- . " " TENTE WITH OTHER , THAT AT THEIR DEPARTYNGE . " " CURTOYSLY THEY WILL SAYE ...
... armes , and are so joyfull , that suche as be 46 taken , they shall be ransomed or they go out of the " felde ; so that shortely ECHE OF THEM IS SO CON- . " " TENTE WITH OTHER , THAT AT THEIR DEPARTYNGE . " " CURTOYSLY THEY WILL SAYE ...
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... armes , 65 Hys standerde stode on hye ; That every man myght full well knowe : By syde stode Starres thre : The whyte Lyon on the Ynglysh parte , Forsoth as I yow sayne ; 70 The Lucetts and the Cressawnts both : The Skotts faught them ...
... armes , 65 Hys standerde stode on hye ; That every man myght full well knowe : By syde stode Starres thre : The whyte Lyon on the Ynglysh parte , Forsoth as I yow sayne ; 70 The Lucetts and the Cressawnts both : The Skotts faught them ...
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... armes byganne to joyne ; Many a dowghty man was ther slayne . The Percy and the Dowglas mette , That ether of other was fayne ; They schapped together , whyll that the swette , With swords of fyne Collayne ; Tyll the bloode from ther ...
... armes byganne to joyne ; Many a dowghty man was ther slayne . The Percy and the Dowglas mette , That ether of other was fayne ; They schapped together , whyll that the swette , With swords of fyne Collayne ; Tyll the bloode from ther ...
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Page cxvi - I never heard the old song of Percy and Douglas that I found not my heart moved more than with a trumpet...
Page 239 - Embroidered all with leaves of myrtle. A gown made of the finest wool, Which from our pretty lambs we pull, Fair lined slippers for the cold, With buckles of the purest gold.
Page 341 - Who God doth late and early pray, More of his grace than gifts to lend, And entertains the harmless day, With a religious book or friend. This man is freed from servile bands Of hope to rise, or fear to fall ; Lord of himself, though not of lands, And having nothing, yet hath all.
Page 277 - And now with me my countrymen, Your courage forth advance ; For never was there champion yet, In Scotland or in France, That ever did on horseback come, But if my hap it were, I durst encounter man for man, With him to break a spear." Earl Douglas on his milk-white steed, Most like a baron bold, Rode foremost of his company, Whose armour shone like gold.
Page 240 - Thy gowns, thy shoes, thy beds of roses, Thy cap, thy kirtle, and thy posies, Soon break, soon wither, soon forgotten, In folly ripe, in reason rotten.
Page 313 - Content I live, this is my stay; I seek no more than may suffice; I press to bear no haughty sway; Look, what I lack my mind supplies. Lo, thus I triumph like a king, Content with that my mind doth bring.
Page 350 - O SOLITUDE, romantic maid ! Whether by nodding towers you tread, Or haunt the desert's trackless gloom, Or hover o'er the yawning tomb, Or climb the Andes' clifted side, Or by the Nile's coy source abide, Or, starting from your half-year's sleep, From Hecla view the thawing deep, Or, at the purple dawn of day, Tadmor's marble waste survey ; You, recluse, again I woo, And again your steps pursue.
Page 290 - Some men with swords may reap the field, And plant fresh laurels where they kill: But their strong nerves at last must yield; They tame but one another still: Early or late They stoop to fate, And must give up their murmuring breath, When they, pale captives, creep to death. The garlands wither on your brow, Then boast no more your mighty deeds; Upon Death's purple altar now See, where the victor-victim bleeds: Your heads must come To the cold tomb; Only the actions of the just Smell sweet, and blossom...
Page 258 - Crabbed age and youth Cannot live together ; Youth is full of pleasance, Age is full of care: Youth like summer morn, Age like winter weather ; Youth like summer brave, Age like winter bare. Youth is full of sport, Age's breath is short, Youth is nimble, age is lame : Youth is hot and bold, Age is weak and cold ; Youth is wild, and age is tame.
Page 289 - The glories of our blood and state Are shadows, not substantial things ; There is no armour against fate ; Death lays his icy hand on kings : Sceptre and crown Must tumble down, And in the dust be equal made With the poor crooked scythe and spade.